Chapter 216: The Ancient Capital of Chang'an

The air in the early morning is always pleasant, and the water vapor of the Yellow River brought by the cold wind seems to be less noisy and dusty, but a little sweeter.

Under the bright sunshine, the greenery along the way is high-spirited, and the spring breeze unconsciously blows through the land of Qinlong.

and a fast horse, galloping in front, behind them, a group of Banzai battalion elite horsemen, escorting a carriage, carrying Yang Lin back to Bianliang.

Although some shock-absorbing measures were made, the carriage was still bumpy and scary, Yang Lin's head was buzzing, and he secretly hated: he must force those miscellaneous scientists in his outer courtyard to drum up rubber, otherwise it will be too difficult to go out.

First, the ground is today, it is inevitable that it is uneven, the carriage is slow, and you can rely on the wheels to wrap a layer of leather shock absorption, once it is fast, it is useless.

"Shaozai, there is Jingzhao Mansion in front, the brothers are sleepy and tired, do you want to go in and rest for a day."

Lu Qian's angry voice came from outside, obviously his so-called "people are sleepy and lacking" is to save face for Yang Lin, everyone in the Long Live camp is very relaxed, that is, Yang Lin is a little unable to hold on.

Yang Lin lifted the curtain, nodded, and said, "Stay in Jingzhao Mansion for three days, otherwise you won't return to Bianliang, and your body will collapse first." ”

Jingzhao Mansion is Chang'an, after the fall of the Tang Dynasty, the Later Liang was changed to Da'an Mansion, and the Later Tang Dynasty was changed back to Jingzhao Mansion, and the Later Jin, Later Han, Later Zhou, and Northern Song Dynasty did not change its name again.

Lu Wang made a gesture, and immediately two guards clamped the horse's belly, whipped away, and went to Jingzhao Mansion to report the news.

Yang Lin went out of Beijing this time, firstly, to recover the decline caused by Wang Huang, and secondly, to avoid Liang Shicheng's revenge.

Now that the situation in Tibet is clear, it depends on how many days Han Shizhong can completely subdue Tubo for himself, anyway, the general direction has already pointed out to him, and when it comes to fighting, Han Shizhong is much stronger than himself.

News came from the Battle of Liaojin, because the Jurchen uprising was a few years earlier than in history, and the preparation was not sufficient, so this time the Tianzuo Emperor Yelu Yanxi drove the expedition in person, and it was not as badly defeated as in the original history.

The Bohai people defected on the verge of battle, no longer recognized the rule of the Jin State over themselves, and turned to fight the Khitan Tokyo Province, and captured the fifty-seven prefectures of Tokyo Province in one fell swoop.

Wanyan Aguda was furious, stopped the pursuit of Yelu Yanxi, and turned back to clean up his little brother.

The 700,000 Khitan army therefore had a chance to breathe, although it was captured and killed countless times, but more than 500,000 escaped.

Yelu Yanxi was furious, dismissed Xiao Fengxian as prime minister, fled back to Shangjing, and never dared to come out again.

After this defeat, the Khitan Empire, which was already constantly rebellious and detached from Germany, had an undercurrent, and countless careerists were ready to move, just waiting for one person to take the lead, and the huge country laid down by a generation of heroes Yelu Abaoji will be torn apart.

In front of the port outside Chang'an, ships are dense, and the roads are full of cars and horses.

Although the ancient capital of a generation is no longer what it used to be, it can be regarded as an important town in the northwest, and the glory of the Tang Dynasty can be vaguely seen.

In addition to the dense network of waterways, the roads in the city of Chang'an are also extremely convenient, although they have been destroyed by war several times, but there is a hundred years of tranquility in the Song Dynasty, so that the place has regained its vitality.

The main road of bluestone slabs is more than ten zhang wide, which is still because there are too many merchants on both sides to expand, so this scale is retained. The road is open to pedestrians on both sides, and in the middle is a carriage lane, which is busy and orderly.

Walking out of the carriage, Yang Lin was in good spirits, and walked in the well-deserved center of the world two hundred years ago, Chang'an City was densely populated, and most of the buildings were small buildings of two or three floors, which was very stylish.

Yang Lin asked Lu Wang to take the guards of the Long Live Battalion to drink and rest, while he took Lu Qian and the seven guards to stroll through Chang'an City.

The reopening of the Western Regions trade route made it more lively, and the Hu people, who had been isolated by the Western Xia for a hundred years, flocked to it.

In the roadside winehouse, the lavishly decorated and dancing orchids are made of a fishline-like filament, on which a thin veil of pale cyan is hung, swaying back and forth with the dance music.

Not only did the two white thighs loom, but even the groin was exposed from time to time, and a group of high-rollers below applauded.

"Hehe, Chang'an is a bit interesting, after all, it is the ancient capital of the Tang Dynasty." Yang Lin pinched his chin and watched it with relish, and said with a chuckle and the guards.

Beside Lu Qian, an elderly personal guard is Yang Tong's old subordinate, and they all call him Old Man Zhu. After a long time, the name has forgotten that although he is old, he is agile and has keen senses, so he has always stayed by Yang Lin's side as a guard.

After listening to Yang Lin's words, Old Man Zhu smiled and said: "Shaozai, this is still a wine house on the street, and the salt back then... Yang Ye took us to Chang'an, in a secluded painting boat, the shoes worn by the girls were carved out of white willow wood, and the outside was decorated with silver; The tip is narrow, the heel is thin, and it is as tall as three inches.

After putting it on, my waist is thin and my legs are long, and my slender feet are stepping on wooden shoes. ”

After speaking, Old Man Zhu didn't know what the past had come to mind, and his face was nostalgic.

Damn, isn't this just high heels... Yang Lin was secretly surprised, the gentry of the Great Song Dynasty could play, if Xu Yuenu was allowed to wear it...

A few people wandered around the city, and in a short time there was a commotion in the streets, and a group galloped in through the city gates, followed by thirty followers.

A young man at the head was dressed in a silver-white brocade robe, wearing a golden crown, the white water horse with a purple bridle carved saddle, and a snow-white mane hunting and flying in the wind, and the horse was incomparably superb.

One person and one horse occupy the romance, provoking everyone on the road to look back. The people of Chang'an looked at this group of people, and their faces were not angry, but they clapped their hands and stroked their palms, quite proud.

was imagining the coquettish appearance of the beauty wearing high-heeled clogs and having to tuck her abdomen and breasts and hips, and the nine people who were laughing obscenely hurriedly stepped aside and watched them walk away.

"What a handsome little guy." Yang Lin said with a smile.

Lu Qian patted his forehead and said, "It's bad, Shaozai, this is most likely the Jingzhao Mansion officials who went out of the city to greet Shaozai, let's forget about them..."

Yang Lin was tired all the way, and he hadn't had a good rest since Tubo, so he grinned and said, "It's okay, send someone to say, let's have a good time in Chang'an." ”

Yang Lin talked and laughed with everyone, talking about the beautiful prostitutes he had seen in his career of licking blood with a knife, and his eyebrows danced one by one.

There are also many people who talk about Yang Tong's majesty, which makes Yang Lin frown and disbelieve it, his father, who has never been at home, how do you think it is unreliable, is it really as fierce as they say?

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In Jingzhao Mansion, in the Yao family's mansion, a young man in white took off his brocade robe and threw it on the table.

The surrounding maids were silent, not daring to step forward, and the young man cursed to himself.

After a while, more than a dozen maids came in with a beautiful woman, and when they saw him like this, they smiled and said, "Yi'er, who made you angry again?" ”

This woman's physique, voice, and smile all look beautiful, but the most important thing is the endless style.

Meditation is a fairy, with a mature charm, and a mouth that speaks like a delicate girl.

When the young man saw her come in, his anger suddenly subsided, and he wrung his eyebrows and said: "Mother, that Yang Shaozai is too disagreeable, he said that he would let us go out to greet her, but there was no trace of him, and he just sent someone to say that they were playing in the city for a day, isn't this playing people like monkeys." Hmph, if it weren't for the second uncle's order, who would have gone out to meet him. ”